Chapter 421
Gu Han curled his lips slightly, and tightened his grip on the Hanxiao Sword again, "But, I owe you a favor."
"Since that's what you want, I'll do as you wish."
"But, I won't owe you a favor either."
Before Jian Chen could figure out what Gu Han meant by this.
Boom!!!
A terrible pressure that was like the sky overturning down, with Gu Han as the center, spread in all directions!
Crack, crack, crack!
This force was so terrifying that even the barrier on the sword test platform was hit too terribly, making some kind of unbearable shattering sound!
Gu Han really burst out with all his strength this time.
He burst out with all his strength the cultivation of the Godly Realm, and burst out with all his strength the sword art that he had mastered for nine lifetimes!
At this moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and the wind and clouds were surging above the sky.
The sword energy on Gu Han rushed straight into the depths of the sky, and even formed a huge vortex eye above his head!
All the cultivators under the vortex eye felt their skin being cut by countless invisible blades, and a sense of horror suddenly rose in their hearts!
"This..."
For example, the God Lord, even some Saint Realm cultivators were nervous at this moment.
They also felt an extremely dangerous breath in the sword energy field above their heads!
If Gu Han slashed the next sword with all his strength, even the Saint Realm strongmen might not be able to catch it!
At this moment.
The entire sword test platform area suddenly became extremely depressing.
The void was full of crisscrossing sword lights, and even the soul trembled slightly under this sharp light.
"He... is so strong...?"
Ye Qingyun, who was also attracted, was hiding in the crowd at this moment, looking at the white clothes on the sword test platform with a dull and sluggish look.
His heart of Tao really felt broken at this moment.
Even the whole body was wrapped in a tide-like sense of powerlessness.
Moreover, when he reacted, his body was shaking uncontrollably!
It was not just Gu Han's cultivation that made him despair.
There was also this extreme sword energy that was far beyond his imagination.
Whether it was the old Bai he met at the beginning,
or Nangong Wan'er or the will of heaven later,
or even everyone he met along the way.
They all said that he was a person blessed by luck.
In the future, he will definitely be the only protagonist of the Xuanhuang World, and will leave an immortal legend.
Since he can achieve such an achievement, he should be the one who opens up various immortal legends...
Why...
Why is he, who should be the protagonist, now repeatedly suppressed by Gu Han, and even taken away by him?
Moreover, he now has a deep sense of powerlessness and despair in front of Gu Han...
He even doesn't understand who is the protagonist of this world between him and Gu Han?
Is he really a person blessed by luck?
Why was he no match for Gu Han in the previous head-on collision?
Almost at the same time when he had such a thought.
Half of his luck and destiny had been taken away, and there was another buzzing sound in the invisible, gradually becoming dimmer.
Or the elder of the Cangjian Pavilion beside him noticed something was wrong.
He hurriedly comforted, "Qingyun, you are younger than Gu Han now!"
"You have reached the Supreme Realm, haven't you!"
"You may be the youngest in the history of my Xuanhuang World..."
Before he finished speaking, the elder suddenly thought of Han Mengyao, who had reached the Daohe Realm before the age of sixteen and could even break through to the Supreme Realm...
He hurriedly took back his words and changed the subject: "As the saying goes, things change over time, don't bully the poor young man!"
"Thirty years, you only need thirty years, maybe you can overtake Gu Han, and the higher the realm of cultivation, the more difficult it is to break through, especially above the Saint Realm!"
"Qingyun, you have plenty of time and opportunities to reverse all this! Why do you need to belittle yourself?"
It must be said that the elder's comfort was effective.
Soon, Ye Qingyun's slightly empty and gray eyes suddenly became bright, as if they were given power again.
It's mainly because of the saying, "Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west."
It seemed to have extraordinary magic power for Ye Qingyun, which made him feel majestic and excited.
That's right, don't despise the poor young man!
Looking at Gu Han, who was attracting much attention on the stage, Ye Qingyun's pupils were burning with a strong flame.
He was still young and had the capital. He had plenty of time to surpass Gu Han and take back all the glory that belonged to him!
On the sword test stage.
The sword energy field condensed by Gu Han had covered everything.It even easily suppressed the sword energy field that belonged to Jian Chen before.
The field power that Jian Chen condensed with all his strength could not compete with Gu Han at all, and it collapsed.
"Chen'er, enough! You are not his opponent!"
An anxious exclamation sounded.
The person who spoke was Jian Chen's master, Fengyun Sword Immortal.
Now Gu Han has not yet drawn his sword, and the sword energy field condensed by the full burst of his strength has made Jian Chen unable to bear it.
From his perspective, Jian Chen, let alone competing, even just standing up seems very difficult!
Once Gu Han draws his sword, Jian Chen will not only be unable to catch it, but there is a high probability that he will die!
"Master, you don't have to persuade me..."
Although the terrifying pressure of the sword energy made Jian Chen feel suffocated, his voice was still firm, "If I really can't take it, don't blame Gu Han, it's my inferior skills, and I will bear all the consequences!"
"Chen'er, you..."
Hearing this, Fengyun Sword Immortal's face suddenly became uglier.
But he also knew the character of his disciple.
He knew that he was obsessed with swordsmanship, obsessed to the point of madness.
If he could really see the ultimate strength of the swordsmanship of the young generation today, even if he was asked to die, he would be willing!
Gu Han stood on the sky, his eyes were calm, and he looked at Jian Chen below calmly.
Unexpectedly, he did not see any fear in Jian Chen's eyes, there was only a kind of passion and yearning.
"In this case, you have to take the next sword well."
As the voice fell, Gu Han's sword energy burst to a limit.
In Gu Han's eyes, the whole world seemed to have turned into a picture interwoven with countless black and white lines.
And the sword in his hand was an eraser that completely erased the countless black and white lines and the black and white picture in front of him.
Boom——
Gu Han opened his eyes.
Almost everyone saw a pair of eyes that suddenly opened in the depths of the void.
Others might not understand what this was, thinking that it was the sword that had reached the extreme, but several great sword immortals could recognize it at a glance.
Even for them, their three views were shaken by the impact.
The Eye of the Sword!
With pure sword intent, the sword can reach the gods, and the eye of the sword can be condensed!
The Eye of the Sword can transform all things in the world, and transform all things to cut the world!
This is a top-level magical power that only these land-based sword immortals can master.
No matter how talented Gu Han is, he is still only a god, but how did he master such a top-level magical power?
But there was not much time left for them to be shocked.
Gu Han had already slashed out with a sword!
Jian Chen, who faced this terrible wave of sword energy head-on, was like a dead leaf in a violent torrent.
Not to mention fighting back, he couldn't even condense his sword energy. He could only be dizzy by the impact of this violent torrent of sword energy, and felt that his bones were about to be completely crushed by this terrible sword energy!
Can't stop it!
He couldn't stop it at all!
But compared to the severe pain in his body.
Jian Chen felt more of a sense of relief, the joy of finally seeing what he had been thinking about.
"Is this the current young generation of Xuanhuang World, the supreme existence who has brought the sword talent to the extreme...?"
"This world is indeed full of geniuses, and talented people are everywhere. In the long river of swordsmanship, I am indeed just a tiny dust..."
The vision has begun to become blurred. Jian Chen looked at the white clothes still standing on the sky, and a yearning smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"If it were you, you would definitely become a shining star in the future of swordsmanship, right?"
"That would be great..."
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